Gothic love affection

by Samukelisiwe
(South Africa)

Let us drink blood together
Let's make a toast to our dark journeys combined
Let's drink and remain depressed
And lead me to our first dance

It's dark and the moon is asleep
Only our dark twisted souls dancing the night away
And little stars shinning down on us
After all what's black without white?

Let's drink some more and be merry
Let's tell stories of this path that will do us no good
And I'll tell you stories of how every prayer and baptism couldn't save me
Or we can let our spiked leather boots do the talking

Let's dance to the "burning circle and then dust"
Let's escape before the sun catches up with us
Black 9 inch polished nails carefully caressing your pale skin
And a deep deep dark kiss

Signed by: Samukelisiwe Mhlanga
Date: 21 April 2018

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